Fred smiled when she felt how hard Wesley was. She loved getting reactions like that out of him. As she sat there and stared at him, she decided he was right - it wasn't the best place to make love. Besides, they couldn't easily use a condom in the water. "Since you've been such a good boy, I think I'll give you your surprise early," she said, slipping out of the hot tub.
Picking up a towel, Fred went to the bedroom and dried herself off. She then opened up her suitcase and dug to the bottom of it where a small package was lying. Fred took it out and took the outfit out of it. When Wesley and her had decided to go on their little trip, she had wanted to get something nice for him. Since she had never bought lingerie before, she had to depend on the saleswoman's advice.
The first part she put on was a pair of silky thong panties. She then picked up the main part - a midnight blue strapless corset with black lace - and slipped it over her head. Fred smiled at bit at how well the corset lifted her breasts and made them look bigger. Next was a pair of thigh-high pantyhose socks. At the bottom of the corset was two garter belts that connected to the top of the pantyhose. Once she had them snapped on, she turned and looked at herself in the mirror.
After pulled her hair up, Fred took a deep breath, hoping Wesley would like the outfit. She had a second thought about it, but pushed it aside and picked up her towel. She wrapped it around her again and stepped out into the living room. Clearing her throat, she dropped the towel when Wesley turned to look at her. "Like it?" she asked, with a shy smile.
As Fred slipped out of the tub, Wesley took a deep breath, trying to bring himself under control before he got out himself. He could only imagine what her surprise could be, and his mind was actually spinning with possibilities.
Finally, after a couple of minutes, he pushed himself out of the tub, grabbing the other towel that had been left and drying himself off. He reached for his boxers and pulled them on, hissing a bit at the material rubbing against his erection. Maybe putting those back on was a bad idea, he thought.
However, thought flew out the window a few moments later when Fred came out of the bedroom. He turned around at the sound of her clearing her throat and felt his jaw drop when she dropped the towel.
She was...that was...oh, god, she looked...
The sight of her standing there, dressed in the corset, her hair piled on her head...Wesley felt his heart pounding as his mouth went dry. His cock immediately began throbbing with admiration and love and want. "You...you're..." he tried to say.
He forced himself to take a deep breath and managed to walk over to her, looking down into her eyes as his hands ran up over the corset to cup her face.
"You're a goddess," he whispered. "My beautiful goddess."
Leaning down, he kissed her deeply, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her tightly against him.
Picking up a towel, Fred went to the bedroom and dried herself off. She then opened up her suitcase and dug to the bottom of it where a small package was lying. Fred took it out and took the outfit out of it. When Wesley and her had decided to go on their little trip, she had wanted to get something nice for him. Since she had never bought lingerie before, she had to depend on the saleswoman's advice.
The first part she put on was a pair of silky thong panties. She then picked up the main part - a midnight blue strapless corset with black lace - and slipped it over her head. Fred smiled at bit at how well the corset lifted her breasts and made them look bigger. Next was a pair of thigh-high pantyhose socks. At the bottom of the corset was two garter belts that connected to the top of the pantyhose. Once she had them snapped on, she turned and looked at herself in the mirror.
After pulled her hair up, Fred took a deep breath, hoping Wesley would like the outfit. She had a second thought about it, but pushed it aside and picked up her towel. She wrapped it around her again and stepped out into the living room. Clearing her throat, she dropped the towel when Wesley turned to look at her. "Like it?" she asked, with a shy smile.
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Finally, after a couple of minutes, he pushed himself out of the tub, grabbing the other towel that had been left and drying himself off. He reached for his boxers and pulled them on, hissing a bit at the material rubbing against his erection. Maybe putting those back on was a bad idea, he thought.
However, thought flew out the window a few moments later when Fred came out of the bedroom. He turned around at the sound of her clearing her throat and felt his jaw drop when she dropped the towel.
She was...that was...oh, god, she looked...
The sight of her standing there, dressed in the corset, her hair piled on her head...Wesley felt his heart pounding as his mouth went dry. His cock immediately began throbbing with admiration and love and want. "You...you're..." he tried to say.
He forced himself to take a deep breath and managed to walk over to her, looking down into her eyes as his hands ran up over the corset to cup her face.
"You're a goddess," he whispered. "My beautiful goddess."
Leaning down, he kissed her deeply, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her tightly against him.
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